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Chapter 27 Lu Haotong, who has no motor skills

Chapter 27 Lu Haojue has no athletic ability

When Tan Zheng received the message from Lu Haojue, he was having dinner with several riders from the club who had just finished the competition. When he saw the first message, he frowned. He didn't know what this guy was up to. He was about to put down his phone when he saw it.

Positioning of Article 2.

He moved his hands for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the place name.

Ding Jing saw this and came closer.

"Brother Tan, do you have any plans later?"

Tan Zheng turned off the phone and threw it aside.

"The results in this competition were good."

Ding Jing was the winner of this rally, and it was also the first championship in his career. So as soon as he came back, Tan Zheng greeted his brothers for a celebration banquet.

Being praised by Tan Zheng was much happier than the moment when he won the championship. Ding Jing was a little embarrassed, blushing and scratching his head, hesitating and unable to say anything, and finally raised his wine glass.

"Brother Tan, I cannot achieve such results without your guidance. I give you a toast."

Tan Zheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Keep up the good work."

Ding Jing smiled stupidly, probably because he was drunk.

"By the way, Brother Tan, two girls came to see you on the day of the competition, and one of them was the girl who came to see you in the bar that night."

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows and remembered that day, it was raining and Song Ni fell hard.

Ding Jing burped and took out the support banner he had kept by his side.

"They want your autograph."

Tan Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the words printed on the support banner without making a sound.

"That little girl is wearing a hat and has a cold face. She looks totally different from the one in the bar. Hiccup..."

Tan Zheng raised his hand to take the things. Other team members wanted to come over and offer a toast, but he waved his hand and refused.

"I won't accompany you since I have something else to do. You can have fun today."

Then he stood up and left the box.

On such a day, Tan Zheng could not avoid drinking, but not much. He sat in the car and sobered up for a while before rushing to the address sent by Lu Haojue.

...

For a big boy like Lu Haojue, his motor skills were surprisingly poor. Not to mention those basic movements, he could even confuse a few basic standing postures.

Song Ni pursed her lips and watched Lu Haojue shake his body and fall to the ground, and finally couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his forehead.

No wonder Lu Fang would say that Lu Haojue was fanciful, and no wonder he would arrange more training sessions.

With Lu Haojue's pitiful athletic talent, she was afraid that after several training sessions, he would only be able to learn a few moves. It was useless for her to think about whether to make a video of the fight.

Lu Haojue's manager had lost sight of it and just found an excuse to leave. Such a sports idiot was not to mention her artist.

But the person involved didn't think so. Lu Haojue frowned and pulled back his hair.

"Sister-in-law, karate is so difficult. You are so good."

Song Ni's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's not that I'm great."

It's you who really have no talent.

Of course, Song Ni would not say this. Although Lu Haojue was a slow learner, he was passionate and she could never hurt his self-confidence.

"Take a break first and adjust your condition."

Song Ni went to the side and took some water and handed it to him.

Pei Xixu looked at Song Ni with a little regret in his eyes.

"Did I not teach well?"

Song Ni shook her head.

"Brother Xixu, your teachings are very detailed, and you are much better than my brother."

When Song Ni was unable to walk steadily, Song Jing would lift her up and let her train with him. When she was four years old, she was captured and trained with him, but most of the time, Song Jing taught her.

Song Jingkong had such a good skin, and the teaching only gave a rough outline, but it was thanks to her intelligence that she did not go astray.

Lu Haojue took a sip of water and took a breath. Seeing that Pei Xixu was chatting with Song Ni again just for a while, he couldn't help but frown.

What on earth is Brother Tan doing? Why haven't you rushed here yet? My sister-in-law is already being taken care of!

"Sister-in-law, I'm ready to rest!"

Lu Haojue thought that he must let Brother Tan treat him to a nice meal later.

Song Ni looked over. Such a little amount of exercise was nothing to her, but the hair on Lu Haojue's forehead was wet.

"Is there really no need to rest anymore?"

Lu Haojue skillfully took out a hair tie from his pocket and tied the hair on his forehead into a small tie.

"No."

Song Ni nodded and looked at Pei Xixu aside.

"Brother Xixu, let's get started?"

Pei Xixu pushed up the frame of his glasses, glanced at Lu Haojue, whose face was undisguised, and straightened the corners of his mouth.

This time, Song Ni no longer explained the movements slowly and in detail, but read them out very smoothly according to what he had just been taught.

She was thinking and doing at the same time. Her basic skills were very good and every movement was very clean and neat.

Pei Xixu was originally standing at the same level as her, but at some point he took two steps back to look at her more conveniently.

As for Lu Haojue, he was not proficient in these movements, and Song Ni did not deliberately slow down to take care of him. Basically, before he could remember this movement, Song Ni had already called out the next movement. After repeating it, not a single movement was correct.

of.

The gap was so obvious that Lu Haojue finally realized that maybe he really didn't have any talent in sports. His fussiness looked particularly funny in comparison with Song Ni.

Lu Haojue howled loudly and lay down on the ground.

"I quit, why is it so difficult!"

His extremely depressed face was reflected in the mirror.

It was about a time when Song Ni looked at Lu Haojue and felt that he was just a little boy. She raised her head and glanced at the camera. She thought that the theme of the first video was already there.

Who would have thought that a cool rapper on stage would have zero exercise cells?

Song Ni smiled and handed the towel to Lu Haojue.

"Brother Xixu and I will have a brief spar. You sit aside and watch, and then decide whether to learn or not."

It's also strange that Song Ni hates the behavior of giving up on a whim and then at the speed of light, but she actually finds Lu Haojue's mischievous behavior cute.

Lu Haojue moved to another place.

"Sister-in-law, can you win?"

Song Ni smiled lightly.

"It might be a little difficult."

Her level is considered top-notch among girls in the same weight class, but if she really wants to fight a boy, her natural physical weakness will make it very difficult for her to fight.

What's more, Pei Xixu has practiced much longer than her, and even if Song Jing comes to fight with him, he may not be able to beat him.

Pei Xixu smiled warmly.

"Nini is a well-known heroine in the gym. It's really stressful for me to fight you."

Song Ni was helpless.

"Brother Xixu, please stop teasing me."

Lu Haojue, who was sitting on the ground, watched the two people going back and forth and thought something was wrong. He stood up and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Over there, the two of them arranged their Taoist uniforms simultaneously and bowed to each other.

After Lu Haojue looked up after sending the message, he was stunned.

Even though it was just a simple fight, the seriousness in Song Ni's eyes clearly meant that she wanted to compete seriously with Pei Xixu.
Chapter completed!
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